CH 68.2
The Man Who Married a Tyrant
He Zheng knew that his partner was biased. Today, he didnât educate himself, so he was merciful. He began to eat. For a moment, he suddenly remembered something and said, âBy the way, let me show you this.â
He got up and went back to the inner room, and came out with a pair of small shoes. He presented it like it was a treasure, âLook at the embroidery work that Nan Jing made for your little nephew. These girls are really not simple.â
âI still think you did it.â
âYou donât know this, but I drew this pattern. She wants to embroider the tigerâs head. I drew the head of Iron Man, which is more or less like the design for children in the 21st century.â
He Wenchu put the shoes aside. Although he couldnât see anything, his eyes were not happy. He Zheng then added, âThe child hasnât been named yet. Brother, do you have any good names to contribute?â
âYour Emperor is well-educated, when would it be my turn to name him?â
âYou can if I say so.â He Zheng hit the floor: âNo one can take it as well as my brother!â
He Wenchu was finally amused by him and said, âIâll stay out of it. After all, this is the eldest son of the royal family. I donât know if it will be a prince in the future, but itâs up to you.â
He Zheng felt a little more settled when he saw He Wenchu. He asked Wechu to leave after dinner, and He Zheng brought him some silver ingots: âYou are alone in the imperial city, Iâm afraid you donât have enough money.â
âYou are really sensible, and eveh knows how to help his elder brother.â He Wenchu praised him, but pushed the money back: âYouâd better keep it for yourself, I donât need it.â
At the end of the day, this money was also Fang Tianzhuoâs. Even if He Wenchu didnât have enough to eat at the beginning, he doesnât want to let He Zheng take responsibility to support theâ familyâ.
He walked out of the door of the temple and waved to He Zheng. When he turned the corner, he met Fang Tianzhuo, who came over. The two of them stopped in unison and He Wenchu asked, âCan I have a word with your majesty?â
âI know why you reject me, because you are afraid that I will take He Zheng.â
They stood still, He Wenchu ââcut to the chase, and Fang Tianzhuo looked at him quietly.
âDonât look at me like that. You donât like me and I donât like you.â He Wenchu ââcalmly said: âI just hope that your majesty can put himself in ZhengâErâs shoes and think about it. As long as he is with you and he doesnât feel wrong, I donât care.â
âThis is a private matter between us. I didnât want to care about you, but since ZhengâEr cares, I will give you an answer.â Fang Tianzhuoâs eyes were dark: âI wonât wrong him.â
âBut if you control him, you are obviously humiliating him.â He Wen was angry with his younger brother at the beginning, but he really couldnât force He Zheng to be arrogant at the moment. He could only blame the other party: âIf your majesty would not learn how to love others, please believe that he will leave you on his own initiative without me asking. On that day, it is impossible for you to stay again.â
Fang Tianzhuoâs eyes were cold: âIf you wish he would reject me, how could you be so kind?â
He Wenchu leaned against the wall and put his hands around his chest. He said for a long time, âDonât flatter yourself. I donât care what he thinks of you at all. All I care about is whether he can be safe and happy. If throwing you away can make him happy, I will do whatever it takes to separate you, but considering that his emotions will affect the child in his womb, I can only hope that your relationship will be better.â
âThere is another thing to tell you. I have found a way to take him away. Even if you hide him, I can take him away at any time as long as he changed his mind.â
Fang Tianzhuoâs burning eyes flashed a little, and his mouth rose slightly: âI know.â
He Wenchu ââstood up straight and frowned, but heard him say again: âDo you have any other orders, brother?â
Brother?
Why did this man suddenly change his face?
He asked what suddenly occurred to him at the beginning, and his face became ugly: âFang Tianzhuo! I warn you, if you bully him, I will kill you. â
âBrother worries too much, itâs not too late for me to spoil him.â Fang Tianzhuo rarely lowered his posture. âIf thereâs nothing else, Iâll go and see the ZhengâEr first.â
He left with a sullen face, and a voice suddenly sounded in his head: âWhy are you suddenly angry?â
âHe saw through everything.â He Wenchu ââsaid: âHe knows that I care about He Zheng, and I always think about He Zheng, but I have a bad attitude towards him. He is not sure what He Zheng thinks of him, so naturally he has some doubts, but today I canât help looking for him. Even if I donât say it, he must know that ZhengâEr admitted that he likes him in front of me and canât live without him. This bastard can actually determine He Zhengâs intentions from my attitude, I should really bear it..â
The voice said, âItâs not necessarily a bad thing.â
âWhat do you know? ï¼â He Wenchu was annoyed: âHe Zheng is in a weak position with him. If he canât be superior to him emotionally, he will only be eaten by him.â
The voice said, âYou are too worried about your brother.â
âHe must understand now that I lied to him when I said I found a way to bring the He Zheng back. I must hurry up, otherwise, there will be no residue left for that fool He Zheng to chew.â
Fang Tianzhuo stopped the people from announcing him, then he entered the Pize Hall with a smile, and saw his lover sitting in the yard fiddling with the strings at a glance. He Zheng also attended a music class. Although he was far from proficient in guqin, he can still tell the difference between the notes. Although he stumbled, his attitude was quite serious, and he didnât notice Fang Tianzhuo.
Suddenly a hand was wrapped around his waist, and He Zheng immediately turned his head and his eyes lit up: âYour Majesty, are you finished?â
âhmm.â Fang Tianzhuo covered his finger with his hand and said softly, âIâll teach Zheng.â
He Zheng wondered, âWhatâs your majestyâs happy event today?â
âI just met brother.â
âBrother â¦â He Zheng was stunned and suddenly surprised: âYour majesty, is your majesty talking about my brother? You call him brother? â
Fang Tianzhuo touched his lips and felt happy: âThe empressâs brother is naturally my brother.â